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"is he hurting you?" dream, clay, asked, and tommy pressed the heel of his palm into the burn on his hip to keep his lips squeezed shut. he looked for somewhere to escape to, but the man had him cornered against a wall.
"no," he said weakly. "of course not. wilbur would never hurt me. where is that even coming from?" his throat burned as he choked out a laugh. "c'mon, we need to get back to the stream. everyone's waiting for us."
"tommy," dream repeated, cupping the teen's cheek in his hand and ducking his face down to hold eye contact. his hazel eyes were fierce, and so bright. "i said, is he hurting you?"
tommy and wilbur are visiting america for the winter.
tommy does something stupid and wilbur helps him through it.